He doesn't even use the power of law at all, relying solely on his sword skills to make these people understand why he is the youngest sword master in this kingdom.
"It's the Sword Master!"
The noble knights finally reacted, and began to weaken their legs and retreated backwards. They were not fools, and naturally understood the real gap between themselves and a sword master. There were only a few sword masters for such a big Eruin, and people like them were
Catch a lot of noble knights who are waiting to die.
As soon as the knights fled, the attendants, who were even less capable of fighting, naturally couldn't stand their ground and began to retreat one after another. When they met again, they were in a mess, but when they retreated, they were in an orderly manner, retreating like a tide, with a look of experienced
Look.
It is said that some veterans have been escaping from the first Black Rose War to the present. Those who have managed to survive in the wars that have been completely defeated again and again, dare not say how good they are at attacking, but they must be master-level figures in retreating.
The illusionists in the tower also realized that something was wrong on the front line. A Sassard wizard who came after hearing the news fell from the sky and stopped in front of Brando. This silver people looked down with their unique expression of reserve and pride.
He looked at Brando, a mortal sword master, who could be considered a figure in the world, but it was nothing in front of the people of silver. There were also Naxi people serving the Sasard people among the Shaked knights.
A swordsman-like existence.
However, Wei Wei was a little surprised that the other party was still so young.
"A mortal genius," he said: "You can be considered a relatively outstanding existence among these insignificant insects. It's a pity that you shouldn't appear in this place."
The wizard raised his staff and pointed it at Brando.
"Sir, be careful, they are people of silver!" a voice reminded. Brando looked in that direction, and the knights of the White Lion Guard also noticed the situation here. Brando's appearance helped them share the burden.
Only with a small amount of pressure did they have time to remind them loudly.
However, the knight commander of the White Lion Guard did not recognize Brando's identity, only thinking that he was the royal sword master.
Brando didn't point it out. He stretched out his hand to grab it, and repeated his old trick. The wizard's staff flew out of his hand, and after drawing a beautiful arc, it landed firmly in his hand.
The wizard was originally angry at being called out for his identity, so he used a silver lightning with his backhand to stab the knight commander. However, when the staff in his hand flew out, the lightning miraculously disappeared.
It flew around in mid-air, and then came to Brando's side.
Brando clenched the lightning tightly, and the latter twisted and swayed in his hand like a struggling electric snake, making a sizzling sound of electricity. Platinum sparks flew everywhere, but he was unable to break free.
Brando held the lightning in his hand and glanced lightly at the Sassard wizard who cast the spell: "This is the power you are proud of, Sassard people, reckless, angry, blind and arrogant, this is what you have always known.
What does the knowledge gained in the White Tower tell you?"
"you you……"
The wizard was so frightened that he could not speak coherently, and his face no longer looked as confident as before.
Brando looked at him like he was looking at a dead person. He was already extremely calm, and the calmer he was, the stronger his contempt for the Sassard Alliance became.
There has never been a silver race, or a gold race, so despicable.
"Go to hell and repent, Martha will prepare a place for you there." Brando let go of his hand, and the lightning flew out, flying towards its original owner at a thousand times the original speed.
In the wizard's horrified eyes, lightning pierced his magic shield like a straight javelin. All the magic protection on his body was shattered in an instant. The lightning penetrated his chest, and he screamed,
It turned into a piece of coke and fell to the ground.
"Those who are addicted to power will surely perish because of it. The wisdom you gained from the White Tower did not tell you this. Even I, an outsider, understand the reason why the people of Silver are so proud." Bran
Duo said calmly: "That's because they are excellent and dare to take responsibility. How can you compare to those noble people?"
The remaining illusionists were so frightened that they stopped in their tracks.
"The ultimate...the highest level in the extreme..."
The wizards behind were like frightened birds, turning around and running away. For a moment, the magic light flashed on the outside of the forest. In just a moment, there was no longer a Sasardian wizard on the battlefield.
Brando ignored these people and even the 'Buga people' refused to retreat. How dare the remaining rebels continue to stay in the town of Horta. Although Horta is the most important road to Mintai
One of the roads, if controlled here, would cut off the retreat of the Tonigel garrison in Mintai Fort. But everyone knew that they would have to control this place with their lives.
Besides, whether they win or not is just a matter for Archduke Golan-Elsen. They just want to get a share of the pie, and there is no need to die for others. Therefore, no one is needed to command, and in less than a quarter of an hour, these people will
They all ran away.
Brando crossed the square and walked towards the knight commander of the White Lion Guard. He was covered in blood and had multiple wounds on his body. There was also a broken feather arrow stuck in his right leg. Judging from the smooth cut on the arrow shaft, it should be him.
He cut it off himself. With the support of several other knights, he came to Brando and saluted Brando. It was the highest courtesy. Obviously, the knight captain finally recognized Brando's identity.
.
There were far more corpses of rebels in the square than the White Lion Guards. Brando realized that his strict requirements for these young people and the high investment in Tony Geer's territory finally had an effect at this moment. The White Lion Guards had become
Eruin is the seed of a powerful army in the future. As long as they take root and sprout, it is not unimaginable that the kingdom will have a military as powerful as the Cruz people.
But this army must be in the hands of people who have the ideals to revive the kingdom.
Many people haven't realized what happened, but through word of mouth, the White Lion Guards guarding Horta finally understood the reason for the sudden end of the battle. There were more and more people in the square, and these young White Lion Guards kept
They all came close to me despite being severely injured.
"Lord...Lord." The knight captain was so excited that he could hardly control himself. He knelt down on one knee towards Brando. His action was like a signal, causing all the young people on the battlefield to touch the ground with one knee.
He knelt down on the ground.
Brando helped him up.
"I'm back, as you can see," he replied: "The craftsmen and wizards of Thassard have despicably attacked a mortal country. The blood of Silver is no longer noble because of their despicable actions. You don't have to
We are worried that Eruin will perish because of this, because from this day on, from this moment on, we will make them pay with blood."
"Those who have made mistakes will pay the price for their actions, I guarantee you."
"Lord!" the knight captain asked excitedly: "Should we launch a counterattack now? Has our fleet arrived? Where are they?"
Brando looked at him and everyone present. They were young faces, some even younger than him. They were young faces, their faces covered with dust.
There was blood, but the hope for the future shone in his eyes.
That kind of hope is the love for this kingdom and the homeland of the Eruin people.
No Eruin people are inherently inferior to humans.
So is this kingdom.
Their lord has proven this more than once in Ampelsel and Black Sword Bastion, and what he can do, they can do the same.
"Where we are, behind us is Valhalla." Brando stretched out his hand, and a star, moon and lily flag automatically flew into his hand: "The counterattack has already begun. If you want to share this glory with me, just pick up
This flag, return to the battlefield with me."
Every knight raised his sword high.
Their swords are the answer in their hearts.
…
The fortress was shaking, and dust was falling from the ceiling.
Leto leaned against the firing hole with a cold face, watching the battle outside. The guys were all good, and they once again repelled the enemy's attack. Those damn rebels retreated hastily after leaving corpses on the ground.
Even a tower previously occupied was given away.
But the face of this former mercenary, known as the Copper Dragon, did not look relaxed at all. Instead, he looked serious and dignified.
Although the fighting will of the rebels was astonishingly low, their superiority in strength could not be ignored. In just a few hours of repeated battles, the White Lion Guards and the Mintai garrison suffered a huge attrition.
Such attrition will undoubtedly make things worse for them, who are already stretched thin in terms of military strength.
In order to make up for the shortcomings in their strength, they had to continuously shrink their positions, but the depth of Mintai Fort was always limited, and Leto knew that there would be a moment when they would be unable to retreat.
Within his sight, many city walls and fortresses had raised flags representing the nobles of the Southern Territory. The Star, Moon and Lily flags and the battle flags of the White Lion Guard were falling from his field of vision one by one.
He couldn't help but close his eyes tiredly.
This is already the last fortress leading to Mintai Castle. The city hall and patrol cavalry battalion must not be lost again, otherwise they will completely lose the initiative in this battle.
But the hope was already so slim. Nymesis told him that Valhalla would soon notice the anomaly here and mobilize the army to support it. However, it would take at least half a day to get here from Schavlund.
